"Dad... you... you... don't you believe me?"
"Qi Miao."
Qi Baiyan's voice, compared to just now, has become a few shades deeper, and the suppressed anger, at this moment, seeps out from the bottom of his eyes, little by little.
"Don't push your luck!"
Qi Baiyan's voice is not loud, but it's enough to show his attitude at the moment, "This name, originally belonged to my daughter, and you took her name, her identity, and all the treatment she should have enjoyed as the Qi Family's Little Princess."
Qi Baiyan was originally still holding back his emotions, but like Qi Xiao, the further he spoke, the more the anger in his heart and the distress towards his biological daughter began to overwhelm his thoughts.
"If you have any sense, shut up right now. I'll let you off because you were a baby at that time, and couldn't have decided on any of this. But that doesn't mean you're entitled to keep making a scene in front of us."
